Blood, boundless blood.

Liao Wenjie fell into it, and felt that the sea of ​​blood was endless and that he could not reach the end of his eternal life.

I don’t know how long it took, but the blood-red world suddenly darkened, the world was clear, red above and black below.

He floated in the darkness, raised his hand to touch it, unable to touch the red color that was so close to the world. He wanted to descend, but could not find anything to borrow.

At this moment, the red sea of ​​blood in front suddenly rippled with the ripples of the water mirror, and a dark shadow slowly formed.

"The beginning of the mysterious way, one yin and one yang, the foundation of all things, the five qi..."

"I can't see it, I can't hear it..."

“…”

The black shadow was still and still, and Liao Wenjie's heart sounded every word, and the red light in his eyes dissipated, turning into black little by little, and then he began to recite it simultaneously.

"The heavenly disaster is difficult, the gods sigh and the ghosts resent..."

“…”

As the picture changed, the black light in Liao Wenjie's eyes dissipated, and the central method of the mouth kept on stopping. He strangely found that he had changed positions with the Black Shadow. He used to be in the dark, and the Black Shadow was in the sea of ​​blood, but now he was in the sea of ​​blood, and the Black Shadow stood in the dark.

The black shadow's eyes were red, and the infinite blood light was hidden in it. If you look directly, you can see that a sea of ​​blood was nurtured. Look again, there is boundless darkness in the depths of the sea of ​​blood, and the two figures looked at each other from afar.

"The Great Demon Black Law, proves my supernatural powers, holds the talisman Taixu, and the Netherworld Immortal City."

“…”

The sea of ​​blood was silent and dark, Liao Wenjie was in a trance and fell into a dead sleep.

...

The two cavalrymen stepped forward with guns, cautious and afraid to do anything unnecessary. When they approached Liao Wenjie, they even dismounted and changed to walking.

It’s not that they are so cautious. The scattered slap prints and photos on the side are too eye-catching. Moreover, their elders move away from the Wude City to fight in the world. After they come back...

Only a mask is left.

Whether they were defeated was not something that the soldiers dared to think about random things, but according to rumors, several ghost generals had already run away and turned to other forces.

clang!

Seeing Liao Wenjie motionless, one of the cavalrymen lifted the Victory Sword in his hand with a gun, and the red light raised high, and the broken sword penetrated backwards on the flat ground ten meters away.

"Kill him!"

The old demon of Black Mountain shouted coldly and was defeated in the battle, not only compensated the city of deceased, but also paid for thousands of years of his time and ambitions.

The strength plummeted, the foundation... There was no foundation at all, just a big pit, and the power under his command was even worse. He ran away and disappeared, leaving only a small group of cavalry wandering on the plains.

Nowadays, the old monster in Black Mountain is hard to beat a ghost king, so what qualifications are there to compete with other forces in the world?

Moreover, those forces will no longer give him a chance to make a comeback. It is very likely that his era will end here.

With such a deep hatred, I naturally tried every means to pull Liao Wenjie down and take him back.

What is happening in the world? The old demon of Black Mountain is very clear. The righteous spirit withered and evil ways take advantage of the situation. Perhaps those with great magic power live in seclusion in the mountains, but they are not scattered and cannot be formed. They have long been dry bones in the tomb.

All of them are a group of young and innocent practitioners who have low abilities and rely entirely on the magic weapons left by their ancestors to support the scene.

In the eyes of the old demon in Heishan, Yan Chixia and Liao Wenjie belong to this category. The cultivation method is average. The devils and demons are all dependent on Yu Yin, and Liao Wenjie can slap a second palm.

After several attempts, he made sure that his guess was correct, just like the surrounding hand slap marks, which were average in power and the attack range was severely reduced.

The original intention of the old demon in Black Mountain was to waste Liao Wenjie to death in the underworld, steal his body, hide in the world and lie dormant for thousands of years. When the underworld is in chaos, he is taking advantage of the situation.

Now it seems...

The old demon of Black Mountain looked at Liao Wenjie who was motionless and sneered, thinking that it was so powerful that it would not work so quickly.

bite!

The cavalry stabbed Liao Wenjie in the throat with a shot, and sparks splashed, causing the spear to break and the bullet flew away.

Another cavalryman was stunned and tightened the spear in his hand. After thinking about his boss, he was still behind and decisively raised his gun and stabbed it.

Whether to succeed or not is one thing, and whether to do it or not is another!

Just as the spear was stabbed under the spear, Liao Wenjie, who was sitting still, suddenly spoke, shocking the two cavalrymen to retreat continuously.

"The Great Demon Black Law, prove my supernatural powers, hold the talisman Taixu, and the Netherworld Immortal City..."

The sound was not loud, but in the ears of the underworld, it was like thunder bombarding the heavenly spirit, which made them so heavy that they fell to the ground from the war horses.

The same is true for rows of skeleton war horses. They fell to the ground and couldn't stand up after several struggles.

The old demon of Black Mountain fell, stood up hard, and staggered into kneeling on both knees and facing Liao Wenjie.

"Ho huh huh!!"

As the overlord of the Netherworld, he could not bear such humiliation. He drew out his long sword from his waist and threw it towards Liao Wenjie in the air.

With a weak hand, his sword fell to the ground through the parabola, and a few steps away from Liao Wenjie, he saw this and felt an incompetent fury.

On the other side, Liao Wenjie suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes flashed with red light. The Shengxie Sword ten meters away buzzed and trembled slightly, and the blood-colored sword body swept through the scarlet halo, covering the cavalry team in an instant.

The Victory Sword rose into the sky like a living creature, and a red light flashed across the sky. As Liao Wenjie raised his hand and landed steadily in his palm.

Blood beads overflowed from Liao Wenjie's palm, spreading along the sword body, and the surrounding yin and cold energy was transformed into physical form, mixing blood to recast the broken sword blade.

The old demon of Black Mountain took off his stone mask and threw it out into the distance without thinking.

After doing all this, the puppet body fell straight to the ground, and the mask rose in the wind, turning into flowing light, and heading straight into the distant sky.

"go!"

Half of the sword body was built, and it could not be forged again. Liao Wenjie threw the long sword away, chasing the far side and leaving.

The red essence chain flashed in a flash, galloping out of the air, piercing through the boundless fog of darkness and darkness, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

A moment later, the red sword light returned, and the sword was filled with a shaking mask.

"The beginning of the mysterious way, one yin and one yang, the foundation of all things, the five qi and five shapes..."

"The fairyland on earth, either sinking or floating..."

“…”

As Liao Wenjie said, the old demon of Black Mountain screamed shrillly, and the mask was scattered wildly, and the black mist was sucked into the sword body by the Shengxie Sword. The patterns like blood and meridians were lit up little by little.

Amid a shrill wail, the aura of the old demon in Black Mountain dissipated. Even if he was unwilling to accept it, he was unable to turn the world back and completely dissipated between heaven and earth.

After doing all this, Liao Wenjie took the sword with both hands, continued to sit cross-legged, and muttered something.

After a long time, the cavalry team returned to normal, rode on war horses with sore legs and feet, and rushed to reincarnate, and fled everywhere.

The old demon in Black Mountain was killed by the Taoist priest on earth, and his soul was destroyed. This news alone was enough to make them surrender to other forces.

In the underworld, there will inevitably be another bloody storm in order to compete for the territory of the old demon in Black Mountain.

Liao Wenjie knew nothing about this. After he finished meditation, he slowly exhaled turbid air. He looked at the sword in his hand, raised his hand and touched his chin in confusion.

"What's going on? This sword seems to have grown a piece..."

"And this mask, the same style as the Black Mountain Old Demon, could it be... I'm killing a ghost in my dream again?"

...

The world, the mountain of money.

The curtains that traveled to and from the underworld opened, Liao Wenjie stood on the mountain of gold, leaning over and snatched the [Clean Heaven and Earth Mantra] that was close to the mountain of gold.

That is, he has little to do with this book, so if someone else comes to this book, he can't even pry away a copper coin.

Crazy

The Jinshan was lowered layer by layer. After half an hour, the huge Jinshan disappeared in place, leaving only the ruins of the Wudian City, and the black stones were everywhere. It was not an exaggeration to say that it was a corpse city.

"It shouldn't matter if this thing is left alone..."

Liao Wenjie thought about it and decided that it was okay. He flew towards the woods in the distance to look for Yan Chixia and others.

The person was not found, but on the bark, he found the secret code left by Yan Chixia.

He raised his hand to erase the secret code, closed his eyes and summoned his crow scouts. Because of the previous battle in Luoyan Gorge, there were only two of the five crows left, which was barely enough to open the way to find people.

...

Station.

After the fall of the old demon in Black Mountain, the inn was empty, and because Luoyan Gorge collapsed, pedestrians changed lanes and directions. The gate here was blocked and no one could see it.

At least there are no figures from outside. If it is inside, one person and two ghosts occupy three rooms.

Liao Wenjie skillfully climbed over the wall and walked into the inn, followed the ghost smell on the stairs to the second floor. When he pushed the door, he saw Yan Chixia lying on the bed and humming.

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The sword box, long bow and other objects were placed beside the bed. Yan Chixia was wearing a single dress. Although she had no gauze, her face was pale as paper. She could tell she was a patient at a glance.

"Huh! Huh?"

Yan Chixia tilted her head and saw Liao Wenjie, and she was shocked and said: "Boy, you are still alive... No, you are a human or a ghost. If you are a ghost, go next door, two of you are the same kind of you."
To be continued...